Whoo, what can I say? Well, I just write poems, songs and stories. Some are happy, some are sad, some are uplifting, some are mortifying. They're all end results from listening to the voices in my head, my heart and my soul. Enjoy. And please leave comments, be honest with me. |
In my dreams:
I can save the world without breaking a sweat...
Isaac was a poet, ever since the tender age of...
He wrote poems of heroes and villains, and worlds...
Isaac was a poet, ever since the tender age of...
He wrote poems of heroes and villains, and worlds...
What could I have done to save you?
I ran as fast as I could to find help...
In my dreams:
I can save the world without breaking a sweat...